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Hey lady, you lady
Cursing at your life
You're a discontented mother
And a wife
I've no you dream about
The things you never do
But I had talked to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to and and
I could run
Took the hand of a man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces
Because I had to be free
I've to paradise
But I've never to me
Please lady, please lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I this need to you
Why I'm all today
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes
Won't you a of a weary heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've to and the Isle of Greece
I sipped on a yacht
I like Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed em I'd got
I've undressed by kings
And I've seen things
That a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've never to me
Hey, you what paradise is?
It's a lie
A recreated by people
And as we'd them to be
But you what truth is?
It's that baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought with this morning
The same one you're to make love tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children
That might have made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle that costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never to me
Cursing at your life
You're a discontented mother
And a wife
I've no you dream about
The things you never do
But I had talked to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to and and
I could run
Took the hand of a man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces
Because I had to be free
I've to paradise
But I've never to me
Please lady, please lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I this need to you
Why I'm all today
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes
Won't you a of a weary heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've to and the Isle of Greece
I sipped on a yacht
I like Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed em I'd got
I've undressed by kings
And I've seen things
That a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've never to me
Hey, you what paradise is?
It's a lie
A recreated by people
And as we'd them to be
But you what truth is?
It's that baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought with this morning
The same one you're to make love tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children
That might have made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle that costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never to me
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